Chapter 058: Who is going to be the hellish Mingjun

But this kind of talk is of no use to Pei Yousheng at all.

"Your next plan is to attack the South City at night?" Pei Yousheng said.

The barbarian's face changed suddenly.

The voices were sharpened, "How do you know?!" ”

But after finishing speaking, I realized the impulse just now, shut up tightly, and refused to say half a word.

"Do you have to explain the rest, or do you want me to say it myself?" Pei Yousheng's voice was even cooler.

But this time, the barbarian learned wisely, and refused to open his mouth no matter what he asked.

In the end, when I was asked in a hurry, I just glared angrily.

And the ministers next to them had long been unaccustomed to it, and shouted that they were going to execute these people.

The barbarian simply stiffened his neck and said with a sneer: "It's better to kill me, anyway, if you want to get news from me, it's a dream!" If you want to kill, you have to chop casually. ”

Not afraid of death at all.

It's hard to get in.

This is a tricky one.

If you force it open, you will definitely not be able to break the mouth of this barbarian.

Then it's useless to leave them behind.

I speculated in my heart, I always felt that in the next second, these people would also turn into corpses in an instant.

The fingers stiffened a little.

I still vividly remember the feeling of the knife in the throat.

It's a feeling that I don't really want to try again in my life.

Probably had the idea of not wanting to live for a long time, but when this barbarian spoke, he didn't care about it at all.

How to say it.

When I tensed my body and was ready for the worst scene, I didn't expect Pei Yousheng next to me to have no change, and he was still standing there steady and indifferent.

"Oh?"

His tail note was raised, as if he was smiling rather than smiling.

"It doesn't take much to deal with you, sooner or later you will pry your mouth open, but do you think that even if you keep the news, your master will recognize your loyalty, or will he think you are a traitor?"

"Treat traitors, don't need to say more about this king, you should know better, as well as your wife and children."

Pei Yousheng's words are not very many.

And each word is more like a simple narrative.

It's calm and indifferent.

But I could clearly see that the barbarian face had indeed changed.

If it is still wavering now, then Pei Yousheng's next move made a layer of sweat appear on the barbarian's forehead, and he really surrendered.

He snapped his fingers, and a pigeon flew in and landed on his hand.

Pei Yousheng took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, unfolded it unhurriedly, folded it again, and tied it to the pigeon's leg.

When it was unfolded, he didn't deliberately cover it up, so he could see it clearly.

It's a very detailed map with a lot of markers and routes.

That's the geography of the barbarians.

I remembered what Pei Yousheng said just now, and I understood the meaning.

Looking at the barbarians who were really kneeling on the ground, they were completely subdued, I couldn't even tell what it was like.

I'm afraid that the picture in Pei Yousheng's hand is true, and the barbarian has recognized the reality clearly, even if he doesn't say it, once this picture is spread, then he will definitely be a traitor.

The consequences of a traitor are always tragic, and even his wife and children and his parents will be executed in a very tragic manner.

That's why he wisely chose to obey.

All this has gone from the initial turmoil to the current dust settling, too fast.

It's like a dream.

I looked at the people around me, the clouds were light and breezy, and there was a chill running down my spine.

The more I came into contact with him, the more I didn't understand him.

I've never read him, but I've never felt so strange.

The problem here was solved, and the courtiers who had just made people completely quiet down.

They all looked at Pei Yousheng with admiration and awe, and it was rare that this scene could be quiet for a while.

I even thought about it just now, even if it was a bad relationship, even if I could bear all the infamy with all my strength, even if I faced the worst scene, I could endure it.

But I didn't expect that there would be such a stubble, and I didn't expect it to be solved so easily by him.

When the farce here ended, when I went back, I heard the news that the little emperor was awkward and refused to eat.

My first reaction was to be stunned and not digest the news.

If it is as usual, my brother has always been relatively well-behaved and sensible, and it can even be said that he is precocious.

It's rare to have a tantrum.

Whether it was before or now, even if I deliberately alienated him, he is still the same as before, sometimes well-behaved and sensible makes people feel distressed.

When my father-in-law, who was beside the little emperor, was talking to me anxiously, I was still in a state of stupe.

When he came back to his senses, he turned around and walked over to him.

He still lived in the original side hall.

All the furnishings have not changed, even the things I originally bought for him are neatly arranged.

Before I could push the door open, I heard the sound of something falling inside.

The moment I pushed the door open, something grazed my arm and smashed to the ground, shattering into countless pieces.

"What's the fuss?"

I asked with a frown.

The person who was smashing things angrily just now suddenly quieted down.

The ground was full of smashed.

Chen Qixue looked back at me, he originally had a small round face, but now he is a little thin.

Before he could throw what he was about to throw, he stopped.

"Are you complaining that I just let you come back, or are you complaining that I have been holding power and refusing to give it to you?" I say.

But Chen Qixue kept biting his lower lip and looked at me stubbornly.

There was a little red in those clean and clear eyes.

"If you really think so, I will give you all the power today, and there will be no big problems with the Taifu watching." I continued.

But this time, Chen Qixue reflected.

It's rare to look like a child, wantonly smashing things to the ground, and saying in a tantrum: "Sister, you know that what I want is not these!" ”

Then with anger, he said sharply to the people around him: "Get out!" ”

The men went out, and there were only two of us left in the house, and he still looked up at me.

Although it is taller than before, it looks like he is still just a child.

"I don't want these ghost things, Sister, if you like it, I can give you this throne, whoever wants to do what Mingjun, I don't want to do it!"

"What's the use of being a Mingjun, in the end, it's still like my father, I carry the name of the elixir on my deathbed, what the hell Mingjun, I don't want it, whoever loves it wants it!"

His eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth.

Syllable!

A crisp slap in the face.

I couldn't suppress the anger in my heart, and I raised my hand and slapped it.

I didn't even control this slap myself, it was so crisp that he was even stunned, looking at me in disbelief with red eyes.